Ⓦⓔ   '⃝ⓡⓔ ⓗⓔⓡⓔ ⓕⓞⓡ ⓣⓗⓔ ⓝⓘⓖⓗⓣ   ,⃝ Ⓐⓝⓓ ⓦⓔ ⓒⓐⓝ ⓓⓞ ⓦⓗⓐⓣ ⓦⓔ ⓛⓘⓚⓔ   ,⃝ Ⓢⓞ ⓓⓞⓝ   '⃝ⓣ ⓨⓞⓤ ⓟⓤⓣ ⓤⓟ ⓐ ⓕⓘⓖⓗⓣ   , '⃝Ⓒⓐⓤⓢⓔ Ⓘ   '⃝ⓛⓛ ⓑⓔ ⓓⓡⓘⓥⓘⓝ   '⃝ ⓨⓞⓤ ⓒⓡⓐⓩⓨ   ,⃝ Ⓦⓗⓐⓣ ⓦⓞⓤⓛⓓ ⓨⓞⓤ ⓓⓞ   ,⃝ Ⓦⓗⓔⓝ Ⓘ ⓖⓔⓣ ⓤⓟ ⓝⓔⓧⓣ ⓣⓞ ⓨⓞⓤ   ,⃝ Ⓨⓞⓤ ⓛⓘⓚⓔ ⓣⓗⓔ ⓦⓐⓨ ⓣⓗⓐⓣ Ⓘ ⓜⓞⓥⓔ   ,⃝ Ⓘ   '⃝ⓜ ⓝⓞⓣ ⓨⓞⓤⓡ ⓖⓘⓡⓛ   ,⃝ ⓑⓤⓣ Ⓘ ⓒⓞⓤⓛⓓ ⓑⓔ   ,⃝ Ⓐⓛⓛ Ⓘ ⓦⓐⓝⓝⓐ ⓚⓝⓞⓦ    (⃝Ⓚⓝⓞⓦ   )⃝   ,⃝ Ⓘⓢ ⓦⓗⓔⓝ ⓦⓔ   '⃝ⓡⓔ ⓛⓔⓣⓣⓘⓝⓖ ⓖⓞ   ,⃝ Ⓢⓞ ⓦⓔ ⓒⓐⓝ ⓖⓔⓣ ⓣⓗⓘⓢ ⓡⓔⓒⓞⓡⓓ ⓣⓞ ⓑⓡⓔⓐⓚ    (⃝Ⓑⓡⓔⓐⓚ   )⃝   ,⃝ Ⓦⓗⓨ ⓦⓔ ⓦⓐⓢⓣⓘⓝⓖ ⓣⓘⓜⓔ    (⃝Ⓣⓘⓜⓔ   )⃝   ,⃝ Ⓦⓔ ⓝⓔⓥⓔⓡ ⓒⓐⓝ ⓡⓔⓦⓘⓝⓓ    (⃝   -⃝ⓦⓘⓝⓓ   )⃝   ,⃝ Ⓐⓛⓛ Ⓘ   '⃝ⓜ ⓡⓔⓐⓛⓛⓨ ⓣⓡⓨⓘⓝⓖ ⓣⓞ ⓢⓐⓨ ⓘⓢ

You're currently dancing in your living room. The music is blasting from your speakers and you're literally in just your pajamas, screaming the lyrics to whatever early 2000s/2010s songs play from the playlist.

You had just gotten into a fight with your two best friends. The felt like you didn't care much about anything and you felt that they both cared too much about everything. So, you decided you needed a break from them.

You're mid-ballad when your door opens. Malachi and Mekonnen walk into your place, both holding what you assume are peace offerings as you're on your knees, screaming into your remote as if it's a mic.

"What are you doing?" Malachi asks, setting down a bag of snacks.

Instead of answering, you continue singing and dancing and MK, unable to to not record you being a dork, is cackling from behind his phone's camera.

"For context, we all just had a major fight," Malachi explains to the camera before walking towards you. "You wanna turn that down, {{user}}?"